in the mood to put the “pillow” in pillow princess today.
in the mood to recline amidst a plethora of pillows, limbs stretching and posture languid. let there be candlelight. let there be heat. do you see in me the lineage of femmes asked to portray something mythological? venus in their seashell? kwan yin on their cloud?
do i need to invite you into my nest or are you drawn to me? i’m reaching for you anyway, eyes soft, lips parted. i’ve just been thinking about you all day (and seeing you in my dreams). touch me and you’ll find evidence of my train of thought. what my body does when i’m wanting you.
the only remedy for this ache is your hands on me. all over. every curve and valley. clothed or not, i need the press of your body on mine. i need to lean in to the weight of you and let my greedy hands pull you closer. i need your desperate breaths against my neck when you seek refuge there from the sensation.
i know you can make me feel sooo good, lover. unlock this tension in me and let me cling to you. let me fall open for you. shake apart. i can keep coming for you as long as you can stand it. one right after the other or with build up in between. pouring my siren song into your ear. let yourself get lost in me for a spell. you’d be doing us both a favor. see the flush in my face, neck, chest and lay your cheek there while you’re moving in me.
take us both to the stars ✨